Destined Martial God Chapter 1063: Blood and rainy wind (five changes)

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In the sword building!

In the ninth floor of the Jianlou!

"One sword and two breaks!"

Eighty-one swordsmen in the Ninth-Rank realm of martial arts were cut in half by an iron sword from head to toe within ten seconds.

In the 18th floor of the Jianlou!

"Straightforward!"

Eighty-one swordsmen in the ninth-rank realm of the samurai were torn apart by the iron sword within 30 seconds.

In the 27th floor of the Jianlou!

"Stars!"

Eighty-one swordsmen in the Ninth-Rank realm of martial arts were pierced between the eyebrows by the tip of the iron sword within one minute.

In the 36th floor of the Jianlou!

"Snakes and worms!"

Eighty-one swordsmen in the realm of Wuzong were cut off with iron swords in their necks and their bodies separated within five minutes.

On the 45th floor of the Jianlou!

"Shake the mountain and shake the mountain!"

Eighty-one swordsmen in the realm of King Martial Arts were directly shattered by the powerful slap contained in the iron sword within ten minutes.

In the 54th floor of the Jianlou!

"Landslide and ground crack!"

Eighty-one swordsmen in the martial emperor realm were smashed to pieces by an iron sword within twenty minutes.

In the 63rd floor of the Jianlou!

Looking at the eighty-one martial arts swordsmen who quickly condensed from the sword tower space in front of him, Yu Haoran took a deep breath, and then slowly closed his eyes.

......!

Outside the Jianlou, on the top of the mountain!

Looking at the floor on the east side of the sword building, in less than an hour, it was directly lit up to the 63rd floor. Not to mention that everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, even capable of breaking into the sword building. On the 64th floor, Qian Shuhao was shocked like a stormy sea.

Because even if he uses all his strength without reservation, it will take at least two hours to rush to the 63rd floor of the sword building in one breath.

Yu Haoran was able to rush to the 63rd floor of the Sword Tower within an hour by relying on his cultivation at the early stage of the third rank of Martial Saint. The power of the attack all reached the level of Heavenly Sword Qi.

Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to kill thousands of swordsmen condensed in the sword tower space in such a short time.

"It seems that you need to use the secret envoy of the sect to obliterate this evildoer named Yu Haoran in advance. Otherwise, I am definitely not his opponent in the battle for the hidden dragon list of the merger of the five domains."

After the shock, Xu Ruwen suddenly showed a strong murderous intent.

"Uncle Ling, the recruitment of Shuhao Qian is not in a hurry. What I need to do now is to establish friendship with Yu Haoran as soon as possible. This will also help raise the deterrence of the sect." Liu Xing also awoke from the shock. , Dignified and suggested to Uncle Ling.

"Xing'er, you decide this matter yourself!" There was neither approval nor disapproval. Uncle Ling suddenly felt frustrated and motioned.

"Look, Teng Yunjie has also rushed to the 63rd floor of the Jianlou!" Because of Yu Haoran's amazing performance, everyone at the scene had a lot of thoughts inside. A master Martial Emperor who happened to face the north of the Jianlou , Immediately reminded loudly.

"Blue is better than blue!"

Looking at the light shining on the 63rd floor of the sword building in the north, Qian Shuhao said with emotion to the strong enemy surnamed Wu Sheng.

"Brother, it seems we are all old!"

"Yeah!" With a wry smile, he nodded, a sense of loss in returning to the mountains and forests, and the strong man named Wu Sheng couldn't help but nod his head.

I looked up at Jianlou again, and the lonely look in Qian Shuhao's eyes was gradually replaced by determination.

After that, he took out a blank jade slip from the storage ring, and after using his spiritual thoughts to leave his insight into the practice of kendo, he sent the jade slip to the strong man named Wu Sheng, and told him.

"Brother Qiu, please give this jade slip to Grandmaster Yu."

"Senior Qian, who are you?"

Looking at the firm look in Qian Shuhao's eyes and the weird behavior of giving jade slips, the enemy named Wu Sheng could vaguely guess what the other person was thinking.

But he wanted to get confirmation from Qian Shuhao's mouth.

"The environment of Shuangniu Mountain is too comfortable, which has consumed too much energy and blood of Qian Shuhao, and also affected my progress in kendo cultivation."

Faced with the interrogation of the strong enemy surnamed Wu Sheng, Qian Shuhao did not hide his thoughts, and said truthfully.

"Next, I plan to go to a few places in the Profound Sky Continent to take a risky adventure, hoping to reawaken the blood in my bones and further improve my kendo cultivation."

"Senior Qian, Qiu is not as good as you!" After getting the personal confirmation from Qian Shuhao, the strong man named Wu Sheng admired him and said with a hint of shame.

"Brother Qiu, everyone has a different path. The path Qian has to take may not be suitable for you."

After simply comforting the strong enemy named Wu Sheng, Qian Shuhao directly clasped his fists and said goodbye.

"Brother enemy, goodbye!"

"Senior Qian, don't give it away!"

After watching Qian Shuhao leave the top of Youniu Mountain, Qiu's surname Wu Sheng glanced at the jade slip in his hand, and began to confirm that he had planned for a long time, but he had never made up his mind to do something.

......!

In the 63rd floor of the Jianlou!

"Bloody rain!"

After opening his eyes again, after Yu Haoran shouted, the iron sword in his hand separated ninety-nine and eighty-one iron swords instantly.

Immediately after, under the control of Haoran's mind, eighty-one iron swords quickly enveloped the eighty-one swordsmen at the peak of the martial arts ninth rank, and began to spin quickly.

As the iron sword spins faster and faster, Chu gradually forms a terrifying wind that can cut bones and skin in the entire sword tower space.

The strong wind that envelops the eighty-one martial sage ninth-rank swordsmen is so powerful that it can directly destroy the imperial lower-rank defensive magic weapons.

"Pop!"

"Puff!"

With the iron sword in the hands of the first martial sage ninth grade swordsman, after being broken by the terrifying wind, the swordsman who could exert the defensive power was lost, and the strong wind immediately brought him close.

Immediately afterwards, layer after layer of energy was forcibly cut away by the strong wind, causing the strength of the Ninth-Rank Swordsman of Martial Saint to weaken quickly at a speed that can be discerned by the naked eye.

Along with the death of the first Ninth Grade Martial Saint Swordsman, the 80 Martial Saint Ninth Grade Swordsman wrapped in strong winds truly began the melodrama of death.

Thirty minutes later!

Following the last swordsman of the Ninth Grade of Martial Saint, after being completely cut into countless energy fragments by the strong wind, the space on the 63rd floor of the sword building suddenly became quiet.

Reached out and pointed at the wind that was spinning in mid-air, the wind that stopped immediately resumed the shape of the iron sword, and then the eighty-one iron swords quickly merged together and became an ordinary iron sword again. Back to Yu Haoran's hands.

"Brother Yu, it succeeded!"

Just when Haoran closed his eyes and carefully experienced the re-engineered seventh **** sword technique, the second clone's surprise sound immediately sounded in his mind.

"If it weren't for the restriction of the laws of heaven, Haohai Sword Sovereign would have become the pinnacle of Emperor Wu!" Yu Haoran sighed in admiration after opening his eyes, looking at the empty sword tower space in front of him.